She got back and found it tangled in her sheets
She put it on her nightstand
She got back and found a thing that made her think
She put it on her nightstand
Sometimes objects resonate
With the spirit of a person that you love or hate
Or both in a row somewhere down the line
Some objects make you feel sad
Some make you feel fine
She got home and found that home was not so great
She couldn't understand it
She went to bed and found that an empty bed
Just wouldn't do anymore
But on her nightstand there was proof
That there could be more
I've been having thoughts
Thoughts along the lines
Of i forget your face
I forget my mind
I keep flashing back
To our one night stand
All the things you meant to do
All the things we couldn't plan
Let's make out on a bus
Let the people stare
Just the two of us
Caught in the camera's glare
Let's give it all our all
Let's make it all come true
Let's let them make the call
Let's show 'em, me and you
